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I was at my new job this morning, hosting/bussing at a BBQ place. There's a crew there to tar our parking lot. Oh, they need supplies, but I don't know the area. I tell the head guy to talk to the bartender. So they're talking, flirting, laughing. She draws him directions and he heads out.
About half an hour later she gets a phone call. It's the police. Oh my. Turns out the tar crew guy got pulled over in the literally 1 minute drive to where he was going. He hadn't paid a speeding ticket or something, so he gets arrested. He wanted our bartender to tell his crew where he was and how much the bail was.
We lol'd.
About half an hour later she gets a phone call. It's the police. Oh my. Turns out the tar crew guy got pulled over in the literally 1 minute drive to where he was going. He hadn't paid a speeding ticket or something, so he gets arrested. He wanted our bartender to tell his crew where he was and how much the bail was.
We lol'd.
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